Chapter 5022: Dodai Mie

The land of Cangzhou is vast and rich in resources, and the real area is comparable to the union of the nine heavens in the Canglan world where Muyun was in the past years.

Most areas in the north of Cangzhou are under the jurisdiction of the Cang people.

Cangcheng!

Located in the northernmost part of Cangzhou, it is the most extensive ancient city in the entire Cangzhou land.

This place is where the Cang Clan's base camp is located.

Now, at the location of the inner city of Cangcheng, in the huge Cang Mansion, and in the solemn hall behind, many figures gathered.

And behind the hall, in a secret room, at this moment, a few figures were sitting around a long wooden table. The atmosphere in the room was a little heavy.

In the first seat, there is a man who looks less than 30 years old, his figure is well-proportioned, his face is gentle, and he feels quite chic and suave.

Cang clan, patriarch Canghong!

At this time, Canghong looked at a man at the end of the seat.

It was Cangzhou, the seventh master of the Cang clan.

"As the seventh brother said, that crazy man, at least he is above the level of Daowen Sixiang realm!" Canghong's voice was particularly pleasant, and said lightly.

"Otherwise, it would be impossible to abolish the seventh brother's arms easily!"

Cang Zhou sat at the end with his arms empty.

He originally thought that regeneration of a broken arm would be very simple, but he didn't expect to return to the clan and experiment with various heaven and earth elixir, which would not work at all.

He knew that this was because the opponent was too strong, which directly wiped out the vitality of his arms.

A man to the left of Canghong's patriarch had a face somewhat similar to that of Canghong, but he seemed to have a sense of majesty.

This person is Canghuo! The third master of the Cang clan!

Canghuo said in a gloomy tone: "Who is the character who walks out of the secret realm of the Heavenly Sect? Is it possible that he is an acquaintance of the Heavenly Sect?"

"Third brother, don't scare me!" Another man said directly: "The Heavenly Sect has been destroyed for hundreds of millions of years. How can there be an old deceased alive?"

"It's impossible for Tianjun to live that long..."

"Yes, third brother!" Cang Shuo, the fourth master of the Cang clan, also said directly: "Cang Tianzong had many old antique figures of Taoist Tianjun in the past years, but the original life is very long and can't live that long..."

Canghuo frowned, "I can't tell you exactly where it is sacred. However, the few treasures of the Cangtian Sect are all in Mu Yun's body. Now Mu Yun has that mad man guarding him. We can't take the treasures. NS…"

As soon as he said this, the few people present looked serious.

Canghong smiled slightly and said, "Everyone is too pessimistic..."

"Since he is a madman, he will do things that we can't predict. In a day when a madman, no one in Muyun dares to move. We dare not move. People from Xiaoyao Palace and Tianfengzong do not dare to move. move!"

Hearing this, several people also nodded.

"However, where did this Mu Yun come from?"

"Fifth brother, sixth brother, check it out!"

"Yes!"

…

In Tianfengzong.

In a valley, Mu Yun sits cross-legged quietly, his body's strength is running smoothly.

Around his body, there are faintly surrounded by nine vast and tough pillars to the sky. Above those nine pillars, there seem to be two cloud platforms towering, gathering the majestic power of heaven and earth.

Nine road pillars.

Two road platforms.

In the midst of Dao Power, Mu Yun seemed to transform into a sea, and the continuous Dao Power roared.

"Dao Jing..."

For a long time, Mu Yun opened his eyes and murmured: "The road of the great road, the way of the heaven and the earth, the power comes from the way, it comes from the heaven and the earth, this way is too long..."

The stronger he is, the more Mu Yun feels that he is still far away from the peak.

A figure appeared in the valley.

It is the crazy man.

"I'm here to teach you!" The crazy man said straight to the point.

"The Dao Formation Handbook, Yuanlong Ancient Armored Clothes, Fudo Mingwang Sword, their previous masters were all powerful heroes of a generation, among the dragons and phoenixes."

"Now in your hands, you can't lose your reputation!"

"Today, I will start with the Taoist Handbook and tell you..."

The mad man looked serious and explained to Mu Yun the tyrannical aspects of these third-class treasures.

Only by knowing the roots and knowing the bottom can we truly achieve integration.

For several months in a row, every day, the crazy man would come to Mu Yun, give an explanation, and then leave.

This has benefited Mu Yun a lot.

The mad man not only knows a lot about the Taoist script, the Yuanlong ancient armor, and the Fudo Mingwang sword. The cultivation of the four realms of Taozhu, Taotai, Taohai, and Taowen can be said to be Taoist.

Daozhu realm, Daotai realm, and Daohai realm, these three realms are regarded as the initial stage of Dao realm. With pillars supporting the platform and Taiwan expanding the sea, the real power is unparalleled.

Only the power is overbearing and powerful enough to be able to set foot in the Taoist God Realm.

And Tao Wen, there are ten realms.

One Yuan, Two Yi, Three Talents, Four Images, Five Elements, Liuhe, Seven Stars, Bagua Mirror, Nine Palaces, and Ten Sides.

In the realm of Daowen, it is more about the exploration of the Dao, finding a direction that belongs to oneself, and then being able to set foot in Daofu Tianjun.

The real Taoist Heavenly Sovereign powerhouse is called the Taoist King.

The three realms of Daozhu, Daotai, and Daohai alone, under the explanation of the crazy man, made Mu Yun feel fascinating.

For example, every Taoist martial artist, condensing Taoist pillars, Taoist platforms, and pioneering Taoism is very different.

And what really determines the strength of the realm is the pillars, the sturdiness of the pillars and the richness of the power, as well as the scope of the Daohai's development.

This sounds incredible.

For several months, Mu Yun practiced daily, listened to the explanation of the crazy man, shared the joy of husband and wife with Wang Xinya, and listened to the rhythm of his daughter Mu Chuxue. Time seemed to be fast, and in a blink of an eye, nearly a year passed.

The crazy man lived in Tianfengzong for one year.

The senior officials of Tianfengzong were quite jealous of the madman at first, but later discovered that the madman did not have any plans to covet the Tianfengzong, but Su Rili would leave the Tianfengzong and return after a while.

In this way, Mu Yun is also very safe in Tianfengzong.

On this day, in the valley, Mu Yun's cultivation was over, and the whole person felt more relaxed.

And its third platform, finally condensed.

Of course, this is not only the teaching of the crazy man, but also Wang Xinya has given him a lot of spiritual resources.

In the valley, the sun is shining brightly.

Wang Xinya's figure appeared at this moment.

"The crazy man has not returned..."

Wang Xinya said.

Mu Yun said, "Don't he always do this?"

"But this time is different!" Wang Xinya said earnestly: "This time I left for two months, and there is no news at all..."

"Before, he left, the longest was only a month..."

Hearing this, Mu Yun also raised his brows.